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Subject: {ASSM} "Lake"  by  deirdre  (FF, MF, D/s, bd)  -- rp by H. Jekyll and Please Cain
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Lake

By deirdre

*****

NOTE: We are not the authors of this story. "deirdre" was the enigmatic
queen of Usenet sex stories in the mid-1990s. She posted 156 stories in
just over two years, using an anonymous remailer and apparently *never*
corresponding with anyone (though she did give permission to repost her
stories to non-commercial sites). She was last heard from in late April
1996. We will repost all 156 stories, with comments by her, in
alphabetical order, between now and the 10th anniversary of her
"retirement." 

Please contribute to the 10th Anniversary "deirdre-fest" at a.s.s.m.,
April 15th-30th. Meanwhile, enjoy! 

To contact us: h_jekyll2000@yahoo.com, or PleaseCain@aol.com. 

*****

Date: Sun, 17 Apr 1994 14:56:28 UTC

You'll have to indulge me if you think I know how to start a sweet
story and then ruin it. I *love* twists & turns. -- deirdre

Lake

by deirdre

It had been a while since I had gone to visit my daughter at college. 
I seem to be so wrapped up in my work that I seldom get away, but
whenever I do, I'm always glad for the change.

It was so good to see Casey again. I took her out for a bite to eat in
the afternoon and we talked. She told me she couldn't wait for me to
meet her roommate, Maria. I could tell she was excited about it-- young
people get so enthusiastic about things even if they try not to show
it--so I asked her to tell me about Maria. She hadn't told me more than
two sentences when she let it drop that Maria is lesbian.

"Lesbian!?" I almost shrieked, which would have been embarrassing in
the diner.

"Yeah, Mom."

"You're roommate is a lesbian?"

"Mom! That's what I *said*!"

"You aren't..." my voice tailed off.

"Mom!" I could tell by her voice I had just made a fool of myself. My
mind raced. My daughter... living with a lesbian!

"Can't you get changed? Did you tell the residence advisor?"

"No, Mom."

"I'll talk to her."

"Mom! There isn't any problem. What's wrong Mom? You're liberal when it
comes to homosexuality. What's the big deal?"

"Are you sure you're not a lesbian?"

"So what if I was?... No, don't panic, I said I'm not a lesbian, OK
Mom?"

"Oh, I'm not anti-lesbian or anything, Casey, but to think of her right
there in your bedroom with you... "

"Oh, Mom. Lesbian's don't start thinking about every woman they meet in
sexual terms any more than you or I think about every man we meet in
sexual terms. They're women... not sex maniacs!"

"I suppose you're right."

"Besides, she isn't interested in college girls--she likes older
women." I wasn't sure if that statement made me more comfortable or
less comfortable.

"Did she tell you that?"

"Well, we don't really talk about it, but I've only seen her with older
women--one of the professors, and..."

"A *member of the faculty* has taken up with her? Casey, this is
*serious*..."

"Oh, Mom! I guess it is against rules, but she doesn't take *classes*
from the woman or anything."

"Have they been going together long?"

"Gee Mom, you're nosey. I only saw them together once; in fact, I've
never seen her with anyone more than once."

I continued to feel very uncomfortable with the whole idea, but I
settled down a bit. When we were done, Casey took me back to the dorm
and introduced me to Maria. I managed to be cool. She turned out to be
a very normal-seeming girl--a little "bubbly", in fact!  Casey told her
I was a lawyer and she was very interested--I wondered if she were
planning on going into law. Soon I had nearly forgotten that she was a
lesbian and was chatting away with her. I felt much more at ease with
the idea when I actually talked to her and found her to be a very
pleasant person. In fact, it was nice having someone taking such
interest in my work, and I could tell she was really interested.

I noticed the way she hung on every word I spoke, so eagerly, and
something put the thought in my head that here was a beautiful young
student (and she was striking looking) who was mine for the taking! I
didn't *want* anything like that, but the opportunity was there in any
event. Me! Thinking like that! But the thought was seductive. I felt a
power that I hadn't felt before, such a beautiful girl worshiping at my
feet, in effect, and likely willing to do *anything* I asked of her!
Probably even remove her clothes and display her beautiful body for me!

I shook myself. I'd never had thoughts like that in my life. But then
I'd never had a stunningly-beautiful lesbian hanging on my every word
before!

But I wasn't going to do anything like act on such thoughts. Maybe a
good fantasy for some more appropriate time. I settled myself down and
paid more attention to what we were talking about.

Casey had a meeting she couldn't miss, so I agreed to pick her up
afterward. Maria and I talked a bit more, then we started out in my car
to find Casey's meeting. We were early and would have to wait, so Maria
pointed to a lake on the way and suggested we stop to take a look. We
stopped the car and walked along the lake. It was dark already and the
lake was really pretty in the night-time: the moon was out and shining
over it. No one else was around and I thought about what they were
missing given how beautiful it was, and that it seemed like there ought
to be a lot of couples around. Once again, my thoughts were on that
weird possibility. Maria was talking and laughing, and, well, so fresh
and young. I suddenly felt nervous about the whole thing.

She was so close--I was aware of her perfume. She was so beautiful with
her face in and out of the moonlight. We had touched several times.
Then she turned to me, and we were too close. I was about to back away,
but I saw her face coming towards mine, slowly.  It was too much. Soon
we were kissing. It was heavenly--she was such a tender kisser. We
stood there and kissed for a while. She finally backed off and did
something to her dress and it dropped to the ground!

I could see her body in the moonlight, her skin all the way from her
feet to her head, so long and sleek and slim. She was wearing nothing!
She moved in to me and my hand was on her body slipping up and down.
Such soft, velvety skin! My hand wandered up and down her back, down to
her rear and to the backs of her thighs. So slender and beautiful! I
couldn't believe that such a body was mine for the taking, right in
front of me! She turned to me and shivered a little. I glimpsed a smile
on her face as she turned to me. She kissed me again and my hands
continued their roaming. We walked on a little, Maria completely naked
next to me, still fully dressed. I felt such power, touching her
nakedness whenever I felt. What was I doing? I never cheated on my
husband!

We weren't saying anything. I thought about Casey and the meeting.  She
could wait a minute. We walked back towards the car and Maria slipped
on her clothes again. She did it so smoothly and quickly.  Once in the
car, Maria said she'd drive. We drove off, away from campus, and I
mentioned Casey. She said not to worry, Casey could take care of
herself. I felt guilty about leaving Casey. Maria softly stroked my leg
as she drove. I was so turned on.

We drove into town and through residential areas and eventually stopped
at a house. Maria drew me to the front door and rang the bell. A young
woman answered--older than college aged: probably late twenties. She
had long brown hair and was very athletic looking, an attractive
figure, but not skinny at all. And she looked *very* confident! And
sexy! A lesbian friend of Maria's? I was a little confused, but Maria
seemed to know what she was doing.

"Good one." The woman said it to Maria. "Come in, come in," she finally
said to both of us. "She's *perfect*!" I felt a little confused.  Maria
just stood there and beamed. I felt out of my element.

"Have you ever licked a woman's cunt?" She was talking to me! I stood
there in confusion. She laughed as if she had her answer.  "Have you
ever taken a cock in your rear?"

"No!" I finally managed to blurt.

"Have you ever sucked a man's cock?" I didn't answer. "I don't mean a
couple of shy kisses, I mean, knelt there and sucked and bobbed your
head until he came in your mouth!"

"No!"

"Have you ever had your ass whipped?"

"No!"

"She's a *virgin*!" She said this last to Maria. "Kiss her." Maria
turned to me and kissed me again. I melted in her arms. Her kisses were
so sweet, so utterly devastating. I was hers even with that other woman
just standing there.

Maria drew back. Hands were on my body--the woman's? I was so turned
on. I couldn't move my hands. They were caught behind me somehow! Tied
or handcuffed? My ankles were fastened to each other too, and I was
quickly on my knees to avoid falling. Suddenly something was clapped
over my mouth and into it! It was fastened around my head! A gag! The
two of them were standing over me, looking down. "Nice job!" said the
woman. Her hand was carressing one of my breasts through my blouse. It
felt electric. Maria had a strange expression on her face. "Come on for
your reward," the woman added. They went into the next room and I
couldn't help but notice that Maria seemed eager.

Within ten seconds, I heard moaning, which reached almost a scream
within the next thirty seconds! It stopped abruptly, and then just a
few seconds later, Maria came through the door again, naked, clutching
her dress in front of her, being pushed by the woman!  Maria was
breathing a bit hard, and looked like she was in a trance!  The woman
pushed her out the front door, still clutching her dress in front of
her, and closed the door on her. Then she turned to me. "A *virgin*! My
husband and I *love* to break in *virgins*!"


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